Wizarding Duel Novels & Stories

His blade hummed with some ancient enchantment, and I could feel its intent in the air: not to kill, but to wound. I gritted my teeth and flung a kinetic burst from my palm. It cracked against his side, but he recovered too fast. Wolves healed quicker than witches. That, and I was holding back. My magic had a history. A dangerous one. The duel blurred—blade against spell, movement against instinct. I twisted beneath his strike and sent a whip of fire curling toward his chest. He deflected it with his bracer, but heat licked up his arm. Then he caught my wrist.

Sheldon cooper, who is surprisingly an average supernatural being. Attending this academy felt like work, something I must do to make Grand lord Arthur proud. I was always on my own which I did not mind, the thought of other supernaturals that knows my identity and tries to befriend me sickens me. Half year into the academy I was paired with a random werewolf to have a duel during combat class, after the duel which was pretty intense and fun apart from the fact that my opponent is a loud mouth, I learned his name is Aiden Jacob when he decided to have a conversation during the duel. I won the duel obviously, it’s not like I’m cocky or anything I’m just very sure of my self in fights and I kn

wizard:- it has been so much time since I didn't get an interesting opponent to play with, if you defeat me then I am going to have you as my brother, but you have to eliminate me first. demon:- I know you hate to get hurt so how are you going to win this game? wizard:- that's why I bring my partner as her, she doesn't feel anything, and even if she does she didn't react much. demon:- well I think I have spoiled my bitch she wants to leave me, and I think I have to get hurt for her since it is a rule to transfer punishment to one of your teammates. wizard:- I think we should find some cards now, time is running out.

"It wants remembrance." "Then why does it scream when I sleep?" Her hands ignited in white fire. "Because you’re not listening." The Duel I stepped into the altar circle. "We settle this in the old way," I said. "No armies. No innocents. Just us." Her smile widened. "Good. I've been waiting to kill a queen." The clash was swift. Magic screamed through the air. Hollow fire met Hollow shadow. Every strike rippled through the spires. My sigils bled gold. Hers bled red. And in the center of the chaos

They're not really my priority right now. The final duel of the first and second place follows the common lycan duels aside from the killing part. The mechanics are simple, the winner will be the one to either successfully give his opponent a mortal wound or have them step out of the casted magic circle. No weapons allowed, it will be a brawl. As we were waiting for it to begin, I couldn't help but catch the whispers from the crowd. “Who do you think will win? This is a tough fight.”

The water answers, rising in black-glass blades around the dock. Seras steps forward, armor flaring so bright the moon looks embarrassed. Seras: “Tell you what, princess. One duel. You win → I give the armor back. I win → you go home and tell your dad the sun chose a new heir and he can cry about it.” Akane grins, tusks glinting. Akane: “Accepted. Terms: first blood or surrender. No gods interfering.” She glances at Kōjin, who’s currently lounging on a nearby houseboat in a Hawaiian shirt, sipping a margarita the size of a kiddie pool.

He let go of me and walked up to the podium. “Great people of the midnight mirage pack!” he shouted as everywhere went silent. “As you all know, today is the D-day to decide the fate of this pack.” “Yes Alpha!” They all chorused. “Without wasting time, the duel will start in a few minutes.” Tristan paused and looked in my direction. I could tell that he was so concerned about my well-being. “You are allowed to use your wolf during the duel,” Tristan added. “The duel can start now!” Tristan concluded and left the podium.

“Yeah… well give me a week and then we should have a- what do they call it here?- a-a- duel? Yeah I think that’s it. A duel” “A duel?” He furrowed his brows, “and what do I get when I win?” ‘A bit cocky, no?’ “To be the royal mage”. He smirked at her, as if she had spoken words that should’ve never been uttered.

she gestured. "No" King Arthur disagreed, "I won't let you, it is far too dangerous and I don't want your sister doing any evil when she sights you, you have to stay safe until all of this is over'' he said trying to convince her but Mena was not buying it, this is the time she has to face her sister once and for all. She needs to let her sister know that all her evil plans against her didn't work and here she is sound and alive. She must not let the king go alone, he is just a mere human and not bound with powers, "No!' Mena shook her head as she disagreed, "My sister is a witch and I am also a witch. We will fight together, power against power, good against evil. Trust me, my sister will u